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Title: Candlelit Reflections: Volume 1
Author: Comrade Candle
Date: 2022/09/28
Language: en
Topics: anarchists; theft; shootings; gun control; expropriation
Source: Retrieved on September 29, 2022 from [[https://outcastdistro.noblogs.org/post/2022/09/28/candlelit-reflections-volume-1-by-comrade-candle/]]

Comrade Candle

Candlelit Reflections: Volume 1

Cut From a Different Cloth

Many anarchists are quite content to live in the shadows. To don the

mask for a joyous occasion, perhaps a traditional protest or the more

spectacular black bloc demonstration. These types live a luxurious lie,

no doubt. A double life, precariously balancing upon the hope none will

unearth their anarchist inclinations.

For some, this becomes an impossibility without publicly disparaging the

cause. You are captured at an event, thrust into the public eye. A

fascist obtains your personal information, possibly contacting your

family or employer. I know you are afraid, comrade, and that should not

be. For us to have our masks stripped, or even to do so voluntarily, we

must grasp the power we each individually posses to form an anarchistic

existence in our immediate present. To try and will things as they once

were will only end in grief.

Why must we hide? Do the moralists offend you? Are you burdened with the

attacks of respectability and posturing demanded? Have the terroristic

threats from the fascist cause dealt their mark?

I have found far more joy with the mask pulled off my face, a true test

of my drive and devotion. Every authority figure wants to put their

words in my mouth, instead I get to embarrass them (at times, show their

sympathies). I can be blunt, and I am afforded infinite more

opportunities for propaganda. Sometimes merely by existing. The state

will not kill me. Instead I will show you all how scared the state is of

us seeing through the veil.

Nihilism has been my liberator – nothing truthfully matters. Why did I

not yet live – I saw. When you have a foot in what is, when you feel you

have something to lose: does propagating the conditions of capitalism ad

nauseum, does existing merely to at one moment behold an aesthetical

anarchist spectacle, really speak truth to your life? You should die by

the sword, not bow to it. You should live as an anarchist, not merely

aspire for anarchy to be.

A mask is a tool, as I see it its use is not mere social – do not take

my words as opposition to crime. One is often emboldened by the comfort

of anonymity, how it allows a daring voice to lead a boring life. Don’t

let capitalist comforts rock you to sleep, with the lullaby of a

revolution to come. Anarchy is not an apple to be taken from a tree when

ripe. It is not an aesthetic to be donned for spectacular photography.

Then again, maybe to you it is.

Are you committed to the Anarchist cause? Lets confront the causes of

your fright. We should not be forced to hide. Must every newcomer to the

cause hide in the shadows? I assure you, the state is likely already

privy to your inclinations – why not make a better existence for those

to come? I’d like for you to not cower in fear, as many are told to do.

I am as in the open as one could hope to be. Sure, I’ve lost my freedom,

and I can not yet speak of life. Why does that matter? I can still speak

of my principles, my ideals, with fervor – I will not blame myself for

the state’s icy wrath. The state will not see its end by cowering in the

shadows. If you will not be proudly anarchist, then know that here I

lie.

No lie creepeth from my lips – I am an anarchist.

Why Defunding Isn’t Enough

The saying goes, very literally, to vote with one’s wallet. Really? As

if I deny something funding, it ceases to exist? The police would still

exist, they would be able to acquire resources, capital as it were, in

other ways. Do we want policing to devolve, perhaps more so, into

producing profit? We want total abolition. How is defunding,

accomplishing this goal?

What of the terror and harm police are able to cause with minimal

funding? Would a defunded police have murdered Jayland Walker with fewer

bullets? WAs funding the cause, the allowing factor, in Derek Chauvin’s

serial brutality, in George Floyd’s death? Do I need to list

each-and-every police murder? Their goal, purpose, is to enact violence

on the civilian populace, to coerce the poor into complacency, to kill

those who defy the State’s will.

Its never about stopping crime – its about instilling fear, obedience.

Maintaining a police means authority is taken as truth; authority

existing at all, having power, institutional or social, affirms their

seat, their position, gives authoritative control. You want a badge and

the orders, demands, lack of consent that come with it; just that it not

be as reprehensible as the star-spangled slavemasters. I desire the

complete abolition of rule, ergo law. I want freedom, not just defunded

tyrants that can still threaten me – no tyrants. An end to tyranny means

an end to policing in any form.

Say I took away the horses and swords of a King’s loyal soldiers, as

example. Would he not still posses a group of loyal servants who command

his authority, his law? Even weakened, even lessened in numbers, police

defunded exist.

If you are insistent on the need to defund rather than abolish, if your

calls to defund aren’t part of a project of abolition, you assert a need

for authority, a need for state-sanctioned violence. Those the police

label bad, evil, unjust, will be faced with the righteous violence of

the court.

Must we kill Socrates all over again? Have we learned nothing of being

ruled by majority and morality at all? The most liberal, democratic,

impoverished police are still police.

Theft

Theft is Good

I love to take what ought to be mine

To rob and loot from capitalist swine

Death to all of bourgeois society

Vive l’Anarchie!

Gimme. You’ve got such excess, babe – you want me to trade my being for

your food? Oh, for paper. Same fucking shit. I’m here to take what I

need. You don’t get to order that I starve, you won’t get to deny me

life.

You sit upon your piles of accumulated wealth. Of course its fucking

joyous, you damn near all to suffer. I’m here to take what’s mine,

through deception or force. You commit acts of violence everyday by

deceiving folks on what you own. Even acquiring what you claim has

amounted to mere chance or sheer sociopathic greed. Oh, but you’re

smart? You’ll still bleed.

It must be terrible to order others labor to your benefit. So terrible

that I take what I need. I’ll still do it. I don’t give a shit about

you. You reap what you sow; I have no empathy for tyrants. Give it to me

babe, i’m not here for you to say no. The capitalistic hellscape you

cater to, reproduce, doesn’t really ask politely. I’m here to take

“your” shit. It’s mine.

You expect me to suffer without, so you may live in excess? Can you

repeat that with a knife to your throat, or are you aware of what you

demand? Don’t talk, just hand it over. I’ll take what you’ve tried to

declare as yours, and all of mine you’ve tried to take for it. Well I

need only to take yours, but I’m alluding to something here.

You’d rob me of any life, and make me call it honest, were I not to rob

you of what’s mine. An honest day’s robbery – mine. Your property is

mine.

You’re not as powerful as you look, is that why you cower under the

apron of the state? You’re in for a rude awakening when our civilization

collapses, when the state crumbles. If all you know how to do is exploit

others, do you expect things to continue as they’ve been without your

strong arm? I’m already tired of it.

I want what is within my power to take. I want my own. I want the whole

world, I’m not going to have it handed to me.

I am a thief.

The Golden Age of Mass Shootings

Welcome to the golden age of mass shootings.

American heroes like Robert Crimo pursue the American Dream in the end

stage of the commodification of human life- God’s not dead!

Law is failing to halt this rise in civilian slaughter. The state is

opportunistically pushing to militarize schools or impose gun

legislation. Will anything halt the carnage? Clearly for 77 minutes, the

police won’t.

For next to nothing, a drop in the bucket, the disenfranchised,

radicalized white youth can take life into their hands. Rather than be a

nobody, a cog in the terrible existence they’ve beholden, a few

magazines, a firearm, and the lack of empathy bred by capitalism are all

one needs: week up week of news coverage await, and a much more fun time

than wage slavery, school.

The glory of a mass shooter; a school shooter. Ramos will be remembered,

even if only as a the Uvalde shooter, gunman, for time eternal. Mass

shootings, to a very particular group, are glorified – the motivation is

there. Can you not say you’ve seen mass, school shooting fetishism? Its

online, mostly, sure. The results aren’t. Mass shooters will be

remembered; you can try to rescind their names, but they’ll be

remembered. We are in the golden age of mass shootings, where a cult

fanbase keeps score and memorializes their fallen success stories, the

shooters themselves.

We’ve reached a point where even just being “The Parkland Shooter” or

“The Robb Elementary Shooter” sure beats being “The Janitor”, “The

Chef”, or worse yet, “The Student.”

Your life, your creed, is in your hands – you know there’ll be others

just like you. You are a mass shooter, knowing the normies will hate

you; you have fans.

One of the most easily observable trends in mass shooting? – They’ve

continued. Another? They’re defining moments in local history, sometimes

national or global.

What marks this as the golden age for this niche breed of serial killer?

Beyond the following, the notoriety, the culture, hell – the mass

shooter pipeline? Well, I think two recent shootings, perhaps three if

we are willing to accept mass shootings are inherently acts of fascism,

paint the picture well.

Peyton slaughtered black civilians in an almost distinctly American

fashion – right wing militancy. His act was designed to maximize harm to

the black community, to the last detail. An everyday place was his

target, it was all livestreamed, and most importantly, he targeted a

predominantly black community. His attack, in closing tops exasperated

the availability of food in the area. Basically until he took his plunge

into the mass shooter hall of fame, he kept in close contact with an

online group. He is the result of the mass shooter, or perhaps the

alt-right, pipeline; PogChamp?

What can we take away from this? Well, a few things, but as there is

overlap, lets get a larger picture.

Ramos hada cold disdain for life, he took his act as good, using it to

flirt with girls prior to his murders. The specifics of his killing

spree, that he murdered his family, took the family car, targeted a

school, parallel the most notoriously “meme worthy” shooting – “Don’t go

to the cafeteria today”. He’s been one of the younger modern school

shooters, really showing the sheer speed at which the pipeline can scoop

up kids, making them into weapons for the cause. His kill count, the

length of time his shooting lasted. You will hear about Uvalde for a

while, maybe forever, and, in whatever capacity you do – it’ll be

because of him.

Robert Crimo the 3rd, the July 4th shooting. This shooting really

epitomizes mass shootings, his rap career stocked with school scenery,

his god-fearing art, and most importantly: he escaped the scene. His

murder spree nearly extended from one event to the next, only halting

due to his own willingness. I’m coming out of the closet and into the

street, Robert showed just how much of a cat-and-mouse game being a

serial killer is. Should his successor know how to steal a new car, to

act with more speed and determination?

Killing sprees are not new, though the state is the only entity able to

do it, justly, time and time again.

God has made – the school shooter –a plan, to work in His own, unique

way. God loves his children: some are slaughtered like poultry, by his

design, at their must vulnerable, and others go on to a life of serial

killer stardom, infamy. God Bless America.

Mass shootings are a cornerstone of American culture, American life,

American capitalism.

All is in place for one to be nurtured into a new serial killer, a mass

shooter, by online sociopaths. Every mass shooting has evolved the mass

shooting culture: more carnage, more planning, self-referential.

Disregarding human life?

Happy July 4th.